"Love And Times At Sea" by harvestmoon66 I often wonder why we act the way we act to ones we love and hold near, whether it is not appreciating them enough or taking a bad day out on them. I suppose it's true: you never know what you have until it's gone. I bite down on the already chewed pencil and try to drown out my worries. It helps only a little bit. Laying down my writing utensil, I rest my head on my battered notebook. I have to stop getting into these messes.
My bad luck woes started on a watery sky day. I awoke at 9:30 am NST, groggy and tired. My white Weewoo tugged at my Red Acara ear, pulling a few strands of thick curly brown hair with her beak. Grumbling, I shooed her away, rubbing my eyes.
Voyage Into the Maraquan Circle "The world of Neopia is a planet with two frozen poles (the north pole being where Terror Mountain is; the south pole mostly untouched by Neopian society), a giant continent with various climates (where most of the Neopian lands are), and one vast ocean covering the rest of the surface with water and scattered islands."